(29+17)/2 = 23
Well, thanks to national day tomorrow, I managed to book out today! Haha, I'll still have to book in tomorrow night, but it sure beats not being able to book out I suppose. In any case, I've made a rather astounding mathematical discovery while in camp. It came about without even me thinking about it. Strange as it might sound, it simply popped out in my mind before I went to bed on Monday night and I was amazed by it. Simple but elagant.
(29+17)/2 = 23
God really does has His sense of humour sometimes. Yes, I know, it seems that I've lost my marbles and whatever intellect which I used to possess; yet, I assure you that I've not. Haha. I know well that the results do not mean anything, but I can't help but marvel at His sense of humour. Ok, enough said lest any of you guys think that I've truly lost it.
On another note, I passed by Toh Tuck Rd while coming back from camp just now and it reminded me of the times Leon and I ran through that area. Haha. It really did bring back wonderful memories of those pre-A Level days. Looking back, although things did not turn out as well as I would like for them to have turned out, I'm glad that we did those crazy stuffs while still studying for the As. My only regret was that we didn't start earlier. Going to those places far away from school and at many times, the more 'exotic' areas of Singapore was simply amazing. There are, after all, not many who have gone under a huge drain crawling with lizards of unbelievable size, through a cemetry at night, or simply through tracks (not running tracks). And these are but a few of the places which we have gone. I miss those days and I'm glad I stuck to my commitments. Although as I said, things didn't go quite as I hoped for, I'll continue to trust in the Lord that all will work out well.
Sometimes (which can be quite frequent actually), I wonder how life would be had I continued rowing. Haha. There are always times when I would wonder just how much more could I have gone had I stayed. My experiences, for one, would have been entirely different. I would also have had a lot of fun with the team in the second year. But what's done is done. Maybe I'll row again after NS is over. I don't know. Oh, and I stumbled upon this old photo below. I thought it was quite funny that it should show me with a HJC blade in a oversized boat (for me). Lol. Opps. And no, I didn't steal their blade or commit 'treason', haha, its probably just a testament to how nice Joseph is to sometimes lend the team HCI's equipment when we do not have enough. Haha. And to Marcus and Yu Hang if you ever read this, honestly, were I not from AC, I would have gladly gone over to help HJC win the title that year. Haha. Miss those days too, even though training was hellish then. Boris and his thick Russian accent was ever entertaining. But enough of these thoughts. Memories. They can be consuming sometimes, but they are what one would tend to indulge in when one is stoning during mindless things like field pack inspections.
(29+17)/2 = 23
God really does has His sense of humour sometimes. Yes, I know, it seems that I've lost my marbles and whatever intellect which I used to possess; yet, I assure you that I've not. Haha. I know well that the results do not mean anything, but I can't help but marvel at His sense of humour. Ok, enough said lest any of you guys think that I've truly lost it.
On another note, I passed by Toh Tuck Rd while coming back from camp just now and it reminded me of the times Leon and I ran through that area. Haha. It really did bring back wonderful memories of those pre-A Level days. Looking back, although things did not turn out as well as I would like for them to have turned out, I'm glad that we did those crazy stuffs while still studying for the As. My only regret was that we didn't start earlier. Going to those places far away from school and at many times, the more 'exotic' areas of Singapore was simply amazing. There are, after all, not many who have gone under a huge drain crawling with lizards of unbelievable size, through a cemetry at night, or simply through tracks (not running tracks). And these are but a few of the places which we have gone. I miss those days and I'm glad I stuck to my commitments. Although as I said, things didn't go quite as I hoped for, I'll continue to trust in the Lord that all will work out well.
Sometimes (which can be quite frequent actually), I wonder how life would be had I continued rowing. Haha. There are always times when I would wonder just how much more could I have gone had I stayed. My experiences, for one, would have been entirely different. I would also have had a lot of fun with the team in the second year. But what's done is done. Maybe I'll row again after NS is over. I don't know. Oh, and I stumbled upon this old photo below. I thought it was quite funny that it should show me with a HJC blade in a oversized boat (for me). Lol. Opps. And no, I didn't steal their blade or commit 'treason', haha, its probably just a testament to how nice Joseph is to sometimes lend the team HCI's equipment when we do not have enough. Haha. And to Marcus and Yu Hang if you ever read this, honestly, were I not from AC, I would have gladly gone over to help HJC win the title that year. Haha. Miss those days too, even though training was hellish then. Boris and his thick Russian accent was ever entertaining. But enough of these thoughts. Memories. They can be consuming sometimes, but they are what one would tend to indulge in when one is stoning during mindless things like field pack inspections.
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